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Eric
Poems
Feb 2019
The day I rememberd St. Peter
I am aboard an there is no getting off
Here is Lady's D and I hold her icy glove
I am something I can not read
I am a child of a poisonous seed
Shiny ray casts itself on a midday of my numbness
Endless death is rotting deep inside.
My dreams of vagueness ...
They are tempting like a suicide
I am dissolving
I can't make any choice
I colour myself
With a ****** tracks
Sinking down to Kingdom Come
I am waiting for the Time to dishonor me
Dancing in it's dire clothes
Written by
Eric
28/M/South of Nowhere
(28/M/South of Nowhere)
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